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Dead Hands

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Inside winter's breath,
I find a patch of ice,
a patch of you.
And now, snow is falling from the sky.
I look up and realize there is
a glimmer of hope in my frosty eyes.
And I see a ray of purity among
all these shaking cries.
I look down at my cold, dead hands
And I realize that even I can be alive again.
Alive again
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Had a recent snowfall and haven't been my most chipper self these days, so I guess I've been inspired. Oh my goodness I can't believe it's been 3 weeks since I've submitted. It's been absolute insanity the past couple weeks, so I've hardly had any time to write, let alone submit. But thanks for being patient with me guys, you're all the greatest ♥
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dodekja's avatar
This is great. :)